The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 173 Rejection
Today's Chang'an City is already lively enough.

Returning from overseas, Xie Xun, who stirred up disputes in the world, appeared here. He Taichong and his wife, the head of Kunlun, one of the six righteous schools, appeared here with their elite disciples, and Yin Tianzheng and his son, who brought all the top leaders of the sect, appeared here. here.

However, as the masters of the Kunlun School disappeared, the Ming Cult won a complete victory, but it still did not bring an end to this great excitement.

On the official road, two figures appeared and were approaching slowly.

The two figures walked away at a leisurely pace, but among the Ming Cult masters present, none of them dared to be careless, they all stared at them intently.

It was just because of the ordinary Dao number just now, but it was as if someone was speaking in their ears, and the words were clearly audible. Those who can do this are undoubtedly masters.

Moreover, if you still dare to show off in front of their Mingjiao masters, it must be a bad person!
The people who came were getting closer, and everyone in the Ming Cult gradually saw their faces clearly.

But there are two figures, a man and a woman. The woman is wearing a red dress, tall and slender, with exquisite eyebrows, as delicate as fire, she is the first-class beauty in the world.

However, no one in the room set their eyes on this stunning woman, even if they were all first-class heroic men in the world, even if they recognized the identity of this woman.

These people stared at the other man solemnly and intently, with a look of awe on their faces.

It was a Taoist man in green shirt, with a beard, unkempt, not to mention any image, his eyes were sad and tired, as if he had seen through the world of mortals and the world, his whole body was full of indescribable vicissitudes and exhaustion.

But no one dared to underestimate this Taoist.

Everyone in the Ming religion knows that Tang Jiu'er was rescued by a Taoist. This Taoist was the famous sword god Li Li in the past. Withdrawing from the arena, the level of martial arts is even more difficult to fathom than it was back then.

Although they had never seen that scene or the Taoist with their own eyes, they knew that the Taoist had been with Tang Jiu'er all along.

The girl in the red dress is Tang Jiu'er, known as the outstanding chivalrous woman of the twin sisters in Sichuan, so the identity of the Taoist around her is self-evident.

Sword God Mo Li was recognized as a swordsman genius in Jianghu in the past, but in today's martial arts world, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one swordsman in the world.

Such a person, coming to this place at this moment, how can everyone in the Mingjiao be as good as facing the enemy? !

Tang Jiu'er looked at a group of people looking at this place in the distance, and felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart.

Although those people didn't move at all and didn't show their martial arts, but the closer they got, the more fear and threat in her heart became heavier, so heavy that she almost suffocated!
As if she had broken into the domain of a wild giant beast, the martial artist's intuition told her that these people were very dangerous.

But she glanced at the green-robed Taoist beside her, and her heart instantly became stable. With this person, the world is so big, no matter how dangerous it is, you can go to the dragon's pond and tiger's lair!
When they got closer, the two stood still. Tang Jiu'er looked at everyone present with her beautiful eyes, and her mood suddenly became terrified!
The white robe, with the imprint of flames, is exactly the standard clothing of Mingjiao disciples!
Among them, the middle-aged man holding a folding fan is exactly Yin Yewang, the young leader of Mingjiao who she and Fang Qiushan had met by chance while inquiring about the news!
This is one of the most famous big devils in the world. Compared with the head of the righteous sect, his status in the martial arts is somewhat higher, but now, such a person is standing beside another person.

This person stood in the first place, his eyebrows were as white as snow, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Although he was an old man, he exuded an oppressive aura that was almost suffocating.

Mingjiao can make Yin Yewang willing to stand behind, and people of such age, besides Yin Tianzheng, the current leader of Mingjiao, don't want to be the second person.

White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng!
Thinking of this name, Tang Jiu'er felt inexplicable fear and panic. This is the number one devil in the world, commanding the entire devil sect. Not only is he powerful, but his own martial arts are also unfathomably brilliant!

Even the entire Tangjiabao, even her family's ancestors, would be vulnerable to such a big devil. If they thought about it, they could easily destroy Tangjiabao!

Jianghu, this is Jianghu!
Tang Jiu'er thought of this, but couldn't help but looked at Li Li who was at the side, feeling agitated and unspeakable.

In the past two days following Li Li, she has seen another river and lake, those top-notch masters that she is powerless to resist and can only rely on the sharpness of hidden weapons to defend herself, but they are like chickens and dogs, in front of Master Ziwu, not in front of the sword god , the rivers and lakes that fled in despair.

It is the leader of the Demon Cult, the top figure in the world's martial arts world, who must hold his breath and concentrate, with a solemn look!
And in front of these people and these forces, whether it is the hidden weapon of lightness that she is proud of, or the Tangjiabao that few people dare to provoke, they are nothing at all.

I don't know one day, I can also do like this?
Tang Jiuer thought about it foolishly.

Although Xie Xun's hearing was amazing, he couldn't determine the identity of the person who came. He heard the Mingjiao masters breathing heavily, as if they were a formidable opponent. A master of the Emei sect?"

It's no wonder he thought so. In today's martial arts world, those who dare to be enemies of Mingjiao are only a few famous and decent sects, and those who can make Mingjiao treat it seriously, except for the Wudang faction who obviously don't care about it, can There are only Shaolin and Emei.

Yin Tianzheng didn't answer, but stared at the green-robed Taoist with sharp eyes like swords, and said in a deep voice, "Unexpectedly, you didn't die. However, our Mingjiao has never made things difficult for you these years, but you stopped Here, what do you intend to do?"

A self-question never made things difficult for you, but it undoubtedly exposed the weakness of the leader of the Demon Cult.

With the power of the Ming Cult, killing people is like drinking water, do we still need to ask ourselves, do we still need to not embarrass others? !

Xie Xun had lived most of his life, but he had never heard such submissive words from his old friend. For a moment, his heart was terrified, and thousands of thoughts surfaced, guessing the identity of the person in front of him.

Could it be that Ba Siba, the living Buddha who is recognized as the number one expert in the world, can't do it? !
But just now the person who came to recite was a Taoist name, and there are hidden real immortals in the Taoist sect? !
However, Li Li didn't pay attention to the White-browed Eagle King. He just looked at the burly man with blond hair and a big knife in his hand, and couldn't help feeling a little turmoil in his heart.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

He stretched out his hand and made a bow, and said in a gentle tone: "Thank you benefactor, I haven't seen you in fifteen years, has your body been in good health?"

Fifteen years no see?
Tang Jiu'er's little head fell into a state of confusion for a while. Fifteen years ago, it seemed that this sword god, Li Li, was just a five or six-year-old doll, so he would have made enemies with others?
But what is the identity of this man surnamed Xie that makes the majestic Sword God still miss him?

As she was thinking like this, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the big knife in the palm of the big man and his blind eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but gasp!
Dragon-slaying knife, big blind man with blond hair, isn't this the former Ming religion Dharma king, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, who has been making a lot of noise in the world recently? !
No wonder, no wonder all the masters of the Devil's Cult gathered in Chang'an, no wonder Master Ziwu also went straight to Chang'an, clearly aiming at the Dragon Saber!

Here today, I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath!
"Who is the Taoist?"

Xie Xun was full of doubts, but he grabbed the dragon knife vigilantly, and asked in a cold voice: "Although Xie committed many serious crimes back then, he never killed anyone in the Taoist sect, and the Taoist leader also slaughtered for Xie Did the dragon knife come?"

Mo Li was like a dead tree, and said calmly: "Hanyang Mo Mansion, Wudang Seven Heroes."

As soon as this horoscope came out, everyone present was at a loss, only Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji's expressions changed slightly.

There was a look of nostalgia on Xie Xun's face. Although the events of more than ten years are far away, and he has killed countless people in his life, but in Hanyang, the child he met and the Seven Heroes he met made him no matter what. How can it be unforgettable.

At that time, he was full of hatred, relying on his superb martial arts, he committed numerous bloody crimes, even though he encountered masters from various factions from time to time, even Master Kong Jian, who was as strong as Shaolin Temple, could not stop him, and everything he did was not beneficial.

However, in Hanyang Mo's Mansion, he met the baby who was only five or six years old, but was deceived by him with Cheng Kun's news, and then encountered three of the Wudang Seven Heroes teaming up, and the three swords in his body had no choice but to retreat.

"So, are you the child from back then?"

Xie Xun asked thoughtfully: "Are you here to seek revenge from Xie?"

"Yes."

Mo Li nodded slightly, and whispered a word in his mouth. At this moment, his dead breath fluctuated slightly, like ripples splashing in a pool of stagnant water.

Tang Jiu'er sensed the changes in the aura of the people around him, and couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly. It turned out that with the reputation and status of Master Ziwu, he also encountered such a great ordeal when he was a child, and had a grudge against the golden lion king!

So he came to Chang'an not to slaughter the dragon sword, but to take the life of the golden lion king!

Zhang Wuji looked at the familiar facial features hidden under the messy beard, trembling slightly, he shouted in a complicated tone: "Senior Brother Mo!"

From the very beginning, he recognized Li Li's identity.

He is grateful and adored for this Senior Brother Mo who has helped him get rid of the cold poison since he was a child, and who has gone to the northwest to find the Nine Suns Scripture.

The reason why he has already gone down the mountain and wandered the rivers and lakes at a young age is that apart from his own martial arts reaching the level of being a teacher, he also has some intention of looking for this senior brother.

It's just unexpected that senior brother Mo, whom he hadn't found for three years, would appear here and now, and meet his adoptive father Xie Xun.

He knew that the two had enmity.

Most people on Wudang Mountain knew about Li Li's background.

So from the beginning, he was tangled and hesitant in his heart, whether he should go forward to recognize each other.

Tang Jiu'er saw that Li Li, who had always looked miserable and calm, had a softness in his dead eyes.

He said, "You're fine, you've grown up."

Have you grown up...

For no reason, Zhang Wuji just felt sore.

In his mind's mind, the tall and straight figure in blue shirt and holding a sword gradually merged with the haggard Taoist in front of him with a dead breath.

Brother Mo...how much has Brother Mo suffered to fall from such a high-spirited young swordsman to such a state?

Thinking of the scenes on Wudang Mountain back then, and thinking of how kind he was to him, Zhang Wuji felt like crying bitterly.

He really wanted to go forward and hug the Taoist, but he didn't do it after all.

Standing here today, apart from Wudang disciple Zhang Wuji, there is another identity, and that is the adopted son of the golden lion king Xie Xun!

At this moment, he is not only the beloved younger brother of the sword god Moli, but also the closest relative of the other's great enemy!

In this situation, he really didn't know how to deal with himself, so he could only stand there and look at Li Li with a complicated expression.

Fortunately, his senior brother didn't make things difficult for him.

I only heard Mo Li whispering: "Junior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't want to help."

"That's right, you two don't want to help, Wuji, just look at it!"

Xie Xun smiled boldly, and said: "Unexpectedly, Xie, a blind man, will have the opportunity to appreciate the demeanor of Wudang Sword God one day!"

"Let Xie take a look at how amazing Yang Xiao's Excalibur is!"

When he said the last word, his voice suddenly rose high, almost like a lion's roar, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his palm seemed to feel the master's heart, and it also buzzed.

The power of the Golden Retriever Lion King is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, even facing the world-renowned Sword God, he has no fear!

Could it be that the person didn't know about Li Li's reputation? How could that be possible?
Although he has only just set foot in the Central Plains, how could Xie Xun, as the most outstanding genius in the world in the past hundred years, have never heard of him?
It's just that he never imagined that such a sword god turned out to be the little boy Tong who fled from his hands by jumping the horse back then!

And out of a certain psychology, Zhang Wuji never told Xie Xun about this matter.

But, can you really say that if you don't help, you don't help?
Zhang Wuji thought of the achievements of his senior brother, and thought of the many masters who died tragically under his sword, which one was not extraordinary in martial arts, and which one was not famous? !

Although my adoptive father has magical weapons in his hands, when it comes to martial arts, he may not be able to match the many masters who were defeated by senior brother Mo's sword. If the two really do not help each other, the one who is afraid of death will definitely be him!

After thinking up to this point, he bite the bullet and begged: "Brother Mo, Wuji beg you, because my adoptive father is blind and old, let him spare his life... "

"Worryless!"

Xie Xun's face changed, and he snapped, "What are you talking nonsense, step aside, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"But adoptive father, my child can't just watch you die!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Mo Li full of pleading, and said again: "Please, Brother Mo, you just spared the life of my adoptive father, an old man. He is old and has only had a good few days. I guarantee him From now on, I will withdraw from the arena and never ask about affairs in the martial arts world again!"

Facing the begging of this Wudang Shuangying, Li Li fell silent.

There was a long, long silence.

Tang Jiu'er saw that the green-robed Taoist in front of him shook his head slowly but firmly, and said:
"eye for eye."

Outside Chang'an City, the wind was blowing...

(End of this chapter)